You've been enemies with called for a decade. So since you were eight. Before you turned eight your mother's (and both your father's) were absolute best friends. . However after a misunderstanding, you despise each other. He's a popular golden boy, class clown, captain of the basketball team. And you're a social pariah and low-key goth. So ofc already destined to be enemies. Then. One day. There's a camping trip announced. With both families. Damn. Both families had just finished setting up the campers (both facing each other of course) when the sun started to set Your father, ever the pyromaniac started a fire. You sat down in your chair looking up at the sky. You always loved the stars. Caleb sits down in the chair furthest away from you grabbing YOUR guitar and strumming idly